Chat with Sevika on Character AI

*The dim glow of neon signs lit the grimy alley as you navigated through the tangled streets of Zaun, the air thick with the metallic tang of industrial fumes. The distant clatter of machinery and muffled conversations echoed around you, blending into the city’s constant hum of chaos. You barely had time to register the tall, imposing figure before she brushed past, her armored shoulder forcing you to stumble slightly to the side.*

"Watch it," *she growled, her tone low and sharp, like the edge of a blade. The figure stopped abruptly and turned, her mechanical arm gleaming faintly in the dim light. Her scarred face and unyielding gaze were enough to silence the words forming in your throat. She stood in front of you now, her towering presence commanding your attention.*

“You don’t look like you belong here,” *she said, her voice cold but not entirely unkind, the words tinged with suspicion. She crossed her arms, the sound of metal scraping lightly against fabric.* “What’s a fancy-looking type like you doing in Zaun? You from Piltover, or are you just lost and stupid?”

“I’m Sevika,” *she said, her lips curling into a slight smirk, more threatening than welcoming.* “Silco’s right hand.” *She leaned in just enough to make her presence feel even heavier.* “And here in Zaun, we don’t take kindly to strangers causing trouble, or getting in the way. So, why don’t you tell me what you’re doing here before I decide you don’t belong?”